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Eight years is a long time and after this long, Midoriya Izuku was now a teacher at his old high school. He was setting up his classroom when the door was slid open, a rush of air pushing around his curly untamed hair. He wore a formal suit and tie, not uncomfortable anymore in them after these few years of teaching. He looked over with curiosity at the open door, his emerald eyes now a shade darker and missing freckles from the scar on his cheek. There stood Uraraka, clad in her hero costume, all pink and black with more safety features and her brown wavy hair tied up in a bun. On top of her hair, pushing her bangs back was a pair of light pink glasses and the safety goggles dangling around her neck with a safeguard. She was grinning, a lunchbox with All Might on it in her hand as she waved it at him.
"You forgot your lunch again", she teased and walked over to place it on the mahogany desk. Midoriya smile, turning away from writing on the chalkboard to gently pull her into a hug. Uraraka giggled and took a step back, away from his outstretch arm. She stuck her tongue out at him, her body shifting subtly to uncomfortable with the way she rocked on her heels and stayed a tiny distance apart. Midoriya looked over at her with concern and slight disappointment as he dropped his arm.
"You okay 'chako?", he asked with confusion and a raised eyebrow. She shifted side from side on her back heels and her arms went behind her awkwardly. The indent in her cheek showed she was biting it, out of nervousness or hesitation Midoriya wasn't sure.
"Ya... just been a weird day. I won't bore you with the details you don't care about, imma get to work now", She explained while she slowly made her way backwards in tiny steps to the doorway again to leave. Midoriya frowned for a second before forcing a smile and nodded, one of his scarred hands going to grab the lunchbox on the desk.
"Okay, be careful 'chako, i know how you are", he expressed his concern as he watched her leave. After she closed the door and left he sighed, rubbing a hand through his hair in frustration and concern. His thoughts ran through the possibility of why she was acting this way but nothing seemed out of the ordinary until now. He shook his head to get rid of the thoughts and put the All Might lunchbox in the big drawer at the bottom of the teachers desk.
As he was lost in thought, a hand on his chin, the door slid open again and a taller figure emerged from behind it wearing the signature colors of black, orange and green highlights. A scowl was on the man's face, as per usual, while he stepped inside, arms crossed. He raised an eyebrow at Izuku's expression, wondering if the nerd heard him or not so he scoffed and started walking over, uncrossing his arms as he went over to the desk.
"Oi, nerd", he exclaimed loudly as he stepped up next to him with a frown on his face. Iridescent eyes scanned over Izuku's form for any hints of what was wrong before emerald orbs caught his own in a moment of recognition.
"Oh! Kacchan, what are you doing here", he asked with a confused and cautious expression.